Depending on how
it strikes the receiver,
light can illuminate
or cast a shadow.
JDG
Depending on how
it strikes the receiver,
light can illuminate
or cast a shadow.
JDG
Tiny birds visit
the pile of fallen trees,
paying homage to what was.
JDG
Knox got his first
puppuccino from Starbucks
and signaled his pleasure
with a contented slurp
and a big puppy grin.
JDG
I tell my grandkids
that what they call
my wrinkles are really
wisdom waves.
They remain unconvinced.
JDG
Some we emphasize.
Some we minimize.
Some we ignore.
What we do with the details
influences what we see,
the stories we weave,
and the actions we take.
JDG.
That merry bunch of daffodils
sends a golden signal –
it won’t be long now
before more are on their way.
JDG
Some trees hint of green.
Others bide their time.
After all, it’s not a race.
Everything moves
at its own pace.
JDG
February ends
with a warm and misty kiss
foreshadowing Spring.
JDG
The ever-changing
scene at the bird feeder –
nature’s remedy.
JDG
A drama plays out overhead:
two hawks locked
in an aerial battle.
With a sky so vast,
it must be turf they’re fighting for.
JDG